Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 373

Frederick didn’t expect that Teresa was actually upset.

Her childish, petulant anger, however, did not anger him. On the contrary, he found it somewhat endearing.

But why was this little girl so insistent on him being her step-dad? That was something he couldn’t quite wrap his head around.

With a shake of his head, Frederick’s attention was diverted to Marguerite, who was emerging from the villa, scooping Teresa up in her arms as she returned home.

Teresa, with one arm wrapped around Marguerite’s neck and the other scratching her head, seemed to be pondering something.

The sight of them together, though, was heartwarming.

Unable to resist, Frederick got off the car, instinctively walking towards the villa, wanting to catch another glimpse of this sweet mother-daughter duo through the large windows.

In the living room.

Teresa, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, rummaging through her

she almost stick her

test, unsure whether to ask

Maurice for three years, only to find out that her real father was someone

causing Teresa to crumple up the DNA test quickly and toss it back into her

couldn’t tell her mom about this yet! Because Frederick’s attitude was unclear, and if she told her mom, what

the very least, she had to wait until her mom and dad’s

offered by

she know, her actions had been

crumpled thing in Teresa’s hand was, he thought it was just her less than satisfactory report

to howl outside, but he was too engrossed in the scene inside, oblivious to the cold. He watched as Marguerite and Teresa chatted warmly, unable

absent of the addictive nicotine, but it warmed his heart

up the chat with Marguerite, and typed, [Thank

the screen, and began to type in response.

problem, do you like the cigarette